Carla And Peters Baby

Bistro Date

Peter pulled carla away from the crowd of people swarming the bistro, Leanne and Nick had just had another fight and quite frankly Carla could do without the stress,being pregnant and all.
Carla had recently told peter she was expecting his child, because she was terrified of what it might mean for them and thier relationship but peter ressured her that they would still find time. Not only had carla never wanted kids but she was sure after the mother she has growing up she would be just the same. Carla: "hey, i was enjoying that!" emplying she wanted to stay and watch the fight commence between her arched rival. Peter: " come on you, i think i better take you home.. both of you." Carla smiled knowing that he truley wanted the child she was carring by the way he said it. Carla: "Just 5 more minuets, i want to see Nick and Leanne finnished this off,its hillarious" Peter: "Carla..." he said as he headed towards the door leading onto the cobbles. Carla reluctantly followed her husband as she knew it was for the best they went home.
As Carla caught up with Peter, she grabbed his warm hand and squeezed it, locking her fingers with his. Peter: "Sorry love, i know you love a good argument but its best for our baby to be in a stress free enviroment" Carla replied whilst smiling as he has said the words 'our baby' for the first time. "i know baby, its fine, honestly it was dimming down anyways" Peter knew she wanted to stay but also needed to take care of his wife.
"come on, why dont we get you inside?" he said pulling her towards their small but homley flat. "why do you want me inside so fast anyways?" Carla questioned even though she knew fine well his true intentions. "You know why..dont you?" he replied knowing that he has planed a suprise dinner inside the flat. Carla quickly answerd her husbands question " you want me out of this dress dont you?" "no?..." he paused for a moment unsure of what to say next "what made you think that love?" Carla shuffeld towards the doorway and put her key inside the lock. "dont you always" she said giving peter a deciving look. Peter didnt reply knowing her look would change as she opened the door.
As they walked up the stair case Carla smelt somthing, and it smelt good. "you bin cookin?" she asked her husband wondering if he had done it on purpose. Peter quickly replied "Yeh, only for you beautiful" a smile flickered across Carla's face but she qucikly hid it to hide how flattered she was by his effort and complements. " thanks baby, you really shouldnt have you know, a night infront of the tellys good enough for me" she replied even though she knew no T.V programe could top this dinner. " oh really? its fine i wont bother next time them" he said in a joking maner. Carla didnt reply she just threw her bag onto the kitchen table and sat herself down in the place she knew was for her as it had a folded piece of paper on the placemat reading the name Carla. She opened it and to her suprise it had his wedding vows to her written inside. She smiled knowing her husbands efforts to make her happy. " I love you Peter" she said although it was really more like a quiet whisper. "I know you do love, and i love you too baby" Peter replied truthly.
Peter went over to his gorgeous wife and kissed her forehead. she looked up into his brown dreamboat eyes deeply and went in for a kiss. his soft lips felt amazing and carla knew it was only a matter of time before they collided. He stood up and attemeted to walk away but carla had thoughts of her own. She pulled him over to her by his tie allowing him to plant a soft kiss on her kneck. "I have an idea" Carla whispered in his ear. "what?" he said trying to think of what his wife was thinking of. "Lets skip dinner, i have a different room i want to go to in mind" she smiled indicating what she wanted. "oh yeah? which one?" Peter knew fine well which room but he wanted to make his wife suffer. after all he had made dinner. "Well heres a clue.. its not in this room, or the kitchen, or the lounge, or bathroom. any guesses?" she smirked indicating of corse the bedroom. " ahhh the bedroom... what would we do in there?" he said sarcasticly. " You know, couple stuff? what do we normaly do?" carla replied, she knew he was pulling her leg but she wanted him so bad. " sleep?" he said laughing. "nope, your not even close darlin" she said trying to go along with his playfull mood. " well i dont know?" peter replied this time trying to put a serious face on but failing miserably. "come on baby, ill show you"
Carla led Peter to the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed kicking off her heeled boots. They both knew what was about to come next.
With both thier heart rates slowing down he clambered off her and lay next to her, playing with her soft brown curls of hair. "I love you Peter" she said bearly able to breath. "I love you two baby" he said almost out of breath himself. "Night darlin" Carla said burring her head into his welcoming arms. "Night Carla" peter resonded but she has already fell asleep.

Next Day..

Peter lay wide awake with his wife at his side, he stared at her wondering how he had got so lucky. He had been layed there for quite a while watching his beauty sleep, he didn't like waking her so he never did. Carla awoke after Peter had been watching her for some time. "Good Morning Gorgeous" peter whispered in her ear. "Morning baby, how long you been awake?" Carla mumbled back knowing he would not wake her. "About an hour love" Peter lied as he had been awake much longer. "now peter, the truth" Carla was not stupid and knew he had been awake much longer. "okay maybe 3-4hours? but your worth it though. You look so peaceful when you sleep baby, and that morning smile is worth 10 hours of my time by far" Peter tried his best to keep her happy so early,its safe to say she is not a morning person. "Yeah,Yeah keep talkin"